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34. Tragedy of War

Vandel was breathing hard, his lungs burning from the strain of exhaustion and the smoldering sulfuric air where the smoke from the forest and his village hung heavy in the air. His vision was blur...

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33. Battle on Two Fronts

Under the dense canopy of Ashenvale was a camp; its primary defenses took the form of Life, War, and Lore.

Their venerable forms, older than many mortal races, had awakened from their slumbe...

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32. Shattering Legacy

"-overseen by her daughter. It's Tyrande's ultimatum and, to a lesser extent, mine. I have no wish to fight the night elves. The furbolgs have been allies of them for ten millennia. We may have our...

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31. Lunar Debate

Tyrande Whisperwind, High Priestess of Elune, was no mere elven woman; she had seen much and experienced even more. Yet those ten long millennia–the Long Vigil as it came to be known–proved of ...

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30. Fallen Hero

The sun was rising on the Barren, the arid plain and hills merging to the ancient forest of Ashenvale where it had set for millennia untold, now a wasteland of death and destruction.

Upon th...

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29. Orcs Be Driven

All around was chaos and death. The smell of smog, gunpowder, blood, burned flesh, and exposed entrails with piss and excrement was thick in the air, but the profane stank of Fel overpowered them. ...

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28. The Third Kind

I always wanted to see humans again. Medivh hardly counted and made for a poor example of a first impression of a species I once belonged to.

Even if they were, strictly speaking, two differ...

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27. Prophetic Dream of a Prophet

The defense of the mind was a strange art. Or arts, since there weren't singular ones. It wasn't because they were incomprehensible, quite the contrary, even if they were obscure and not directly w...

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26. Demon and Revelation

Cloaked under a veil of masterfully crafted magic, a tall, muscular, cloven creature of blue skin stood frowning, a pair of baleful green eyes glowing darkly. Two fingers, ending in dark claws, mas...

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25. Licking Wounds

Pain.

Everything in my body was made of pain as I stood upon the root of my armor, which had dug into the ground. I was facing the blackened skeletal remains of Mannoroth, half of his weapon...

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24. Fulminating Confrontation

"So I'm indeed late…" I mumbled with a clicking growl, what my nose, the spirits, and my magic senses screamed for the past hour, having painted a graphic picture while I flew there as fast as I ...

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23. Of Fel and Orc

Grommash 'Grom' Hellscream glowered at the oddly satisfied troll witch doctor after hearing him explain what the strange tauren shapeshifter shaman wanted from the Warsong—a male tauren who wasn'...

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22. Prelude of War

I stared down at the night elf, a midget of a man compared to me, his head full of long, luscious cyan hair barely reaching my haunches at its highest.

Quite the flagrant difference in size...

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21. Bearing the Alarm

After informing Ferli and Tanrir of what the Timbermaw would have to prepare for… that is, a massive increase in movement and preparing themselves to hunker down, I was back in the air.

Fi...

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20. Rising Chaos

I glared down at the grass, my muscles relaxed yet ready to flex at any moment. A rumbling growl escaped my throat. One that I couldn't quite contain, though I didn't try to. The clattering of my r...

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19. Bronze Timefumbling

A creature carved seemingly from golden bronze walked decisively upon the pearly white sand of a timeless desert. Thousands of polished metallic scales on her body shone under the constellations of...

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18. Diplomatic Tie

"Honored Shaman… is it enough? Please take more if you wish! It would be the greatest of honor!" Placing a barrel down, I looked at the plump middle-aged female furbolg–she was one of our beeke...

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17. Mighty Wisdom


I have never seen centaurs in nearly three weeks of being in the Stonetalon Mountains.

It wasn't as surprising as it might sound. I wasn't looking for them, and this environment wasn't p...

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16. Growing Roots

I braced my paws to protect my snout and absorbed the lightning bolts thrown my way by one of the cackling bird women in the sky. My metallic claws served as parabolic rods while my hide mitigated ...

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15. Elder Crone

Walking in the shadow of the kodo with a tree trunk behind, I ignored its nervousness in my presence as I sucked on an iron nugget like it was a lollipop. In the first few weeks, it had been bizarr...

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14. Beef with the Wrong Bear

I hate heat.

That was my first realization after a few days in the windy, hot, and dry environment of the Stonetalon Mountains. It was an admittedly evident point, given several of my charac...

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13. Pending Call

I stared incredulously at the masterfully crafted bracelet Ursol made for me in person, resting in my paws.

The clear recollection of what happened changed little about how… giddy? Yes, s...

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12. Danger Hidden in Plain Sight

Deep within the temperate pine forest of Grizzly Hills, a massive predatory creature of legend awakened. Its piercing golden eyes contrasted sharply with its bluish fur, glowing softly in the dimly...

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11. Bearer of Wisdom

My bones, structure, and muscles shifted smoothly from bat to furbolg as I landed on a thick branch. The claws of my paws and feet granted me stable support while I healed the damage they caused to...

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10. Bony Conundrum

The sensation one had when flying was difficult to describe.

It was freedom, absolute in a three-dimensional space, and while I wouldn't say it was above and beyond what I had expected, it w...

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Ohto's Druid Form

This would be regularly updated.

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9. Shape of the Wild

I was at the village border. The world was of peace and silence beyond the unordered yet melodious orchestra of the wild. In front of me stood a massive, hollowed-out yet living tree.

It was...

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8. Ursa Totemic

Rhythmically tapping my claws on the only table in our house, I struggled to keep the saliva in my mouth; unlike a human mouth, a muzzle and its dentition were hardly ideal for keeping saliva from ...

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7. A Twisting Turn of Event

"-and that's how you carve the rune Vark for justice. Any questions, young cub?" I nodded to the words of Shaman Urtaine, a young brown-furred male furbolg and my current teacher for runes and glyp...

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6. Elves of the Moons

I stood gazing at my prey–a deer–and, subsequently, the family dinner. Then, I began dragging it out of the water, where I wrestled and killed it.

Tracking it had been an uncomplicated m...

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